I saw Him
When He was buildingCastles in the air.
I felt Him
When He was cryingFor a piece of bread.
I knew Him
When I gave HimAn iota of authority.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Dance of Life, part 18, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1973
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